Big pimpin', we spendin’ cheese Big pimpin' on B.L.A.D.'s We doin’ big pimpin' up in N.Y.C It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B Yo, yo yo Big pimpin', spendin' cheese We doin' big pimpin' on B.L.A.D.'s We doin’ big pimpin’ up in N.Y.C It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B
H.B.I.C, P.I.M.P, it’s the same thing I'm committed to this money, something like a wedding ring Super pussy, make it bang, something like a .45 Shoutout to them bitches who be beefed out on the other side What's up to my daddy? Taught me hustlin' was the only way What’s up to them niggas? Woke up, Who chain they gon' take today? What's up to them bitches makin' money in the booty club? Bring all of my niggas in, I bet they gon' show y'all love Money makin' Megan Megan the assassin I rode any beat and crash it Like I'm drunk driving and spazzing Show me any bitch, I'll pass her Train her like her master Put her on her knees Pray to me like a pastor Pussy tighter than a trapper Wrap that dick up like a wrapper Stand over his face then stroll on it like a capper Tell your bitch I'm just your cousin if she get to buggin' Running round the city , blowing money with your husband Smoking loud, pouring up Two-piece and some Gucci pumps Riding round with a thug, watching money piling up Errybody want a piece, errybody wanna eat Niggas out here playing hard but don't got them dirty feet Hanging at the south with the best sun Still get low with the worse some Don't come around me 'less you worth some If the bitch wanna hang, tell her twerk some If the bitch wanna jump, tell her do some If the nigga want me, tell him eat some Say you gotta lotta money? Let me see some Me and you and the money, have a threesome Put you on some playa shit Shake that ass like Diamond did Booty make him run and tell all his friends Wet wet make him wanna have a lot of kids Kick that nigga if he acting like a bitch though Ride round getting money with a rich hoe Breaking these niggas, tryna see what he hit for If you wanna play, have my nigga do a kick door
Smokin' out, pourin' up Keepin' lean up in my cup All my car got leather and wood In my hood we call it "buck" Everybody wanna ball Holla at broads at the mall If he up, watch him fall Nigga, I can't fuck with y'all If I wasn't rappin', baby I would still be ridin' Mercedes Comin' down and sippin' daily No record 'til whitey pay me Uhhh, now what y'all know about them Texas boys? Comin' down in candied toys, smokin' We be big pimpin', spendin' cheese We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.D.'s We be big pimpin' down in P.A.T It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B 'Cause we be big pimpin', spendin' cheese We be big pimpin' on B.L.A.D.'s We be big pimpin' down in P.A.T It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N BTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
